Ms. Diviner: The Prodigal Daughter's Return-Chapter 1231: Lecherous and Lascivious Fatty

Chapter 1231: Chapter 1231: Lecherous and Lascivious Fatty

Looking at the elderly figures in front of him, smiling kindly, and comparing them to the solemn Hall Master from before whose mere presence was intimidating, Tan Yu felt a wave of emotion. His gaze towards Han Yan grew even more respectful.

Soon, Tan Yu and his brother Yu Shulin Feng accompanied Han Yan to the workshop.

This time, Han Yan primarily wanted to purchase some alchemy materials. Although her Star Plate contained quite a bit of Outer Heaven Meteorite Gold, she had only been practicing the Alchemy Technique for a few days. Initially refining some low-level artifacts didn’t require such high-grade Meteorite Gold; the ordinary kind would suffice. Additionally, she needed some other auxiliary materials.

As they walked, they selected suitable alchemy materials. If there were any suitable elixirs or strange flowers and herbs, or Cultivation Skill Fragments, Han Yan would purchase a little as well.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a woman’s scream was heard from ahead.

Everyone turned to look at the woman, including Han Yan.

The woman was about twenty years old, likely an older disciple who joined Long Yan Academy a few years ago.

At this moment, her face was flushed red, a mix of shame and anger.

"What happened?" her companion asked in confusion.

"Nothing, nothing at all." The woman hesitated for a moment and lowered her head, but from her tightly bitten lips, it was clear she was holding onto a heavy grudge, unwilling to speak up.

Hearing her response, the companion didn’t press further, and the group continued walking forward. The workshop soon returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

"Ah..." However, it wasn’t long before another scream was heard.

This time, the scream came from a young girl, her face similarly flushed with shame and anger.

"What happened?" the companion asked.

"Nothing, nothing?" The girl had tears welling up in her eyes, but after a moment of hesitation, she wiped them away and quickly left.

After witnessing two similar incidents back-to-back, many started to look pensive.

"Could it be harassment?"

"Such audacity to harass female disciples at Long Yan Academy, aren’t they afraid of a beating?"

"To have both the courage and the audacity, that’s some nerve."

Those chosen by Long Yan Academy were mostly elites from various families. Who hasn’t had their moments of youthful recklessness? Many were once playboys like Big Playboy Mu, though not as infamous. Such suspicions were not surprising.

The crowd instinctively glanced around, trying to spot the bold and audacious individual. Unfortunately, after several glances, they could not find anyone suspicious.

If Han Yan’s identity hadn’t been revealed, she might have seemed the most suspicious. Many were aware of the infamous Mu Siyi from Heishi City.

But now that everyone knew Han Yan was a woman, no one would suspect her.

"Who could it be?" Han Yan also searched through the crowd.

Though she carried the reputation of a playboy, it was in name only. She had always despised such despicable actions of harassing decent women.

Unfortunately, even with Han Yan’s keen eye, she looked around several times without spotting anyone suspicious.

Seeing that they couldn’t find anyone behaving suspiciously, and since the two women didn’t make a fuss, the workshop returned to business as usual.

Han Yan, however, remained vigilant. As she wandered around, she activated her Sword Heart Soul Breaking Technique, using her powerful Six Senses to probe the surroundings.

"Stop!" Han Yan suddenly shouted and charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

"Ah..." Almost simultaneously, a scream echoed again.

A young girl’s face turned crimson as she looked over her shoulder. There was a hand gripping her buttock, and the arm was firmly held by Han Yan.

The girl, embarrassed and angry, followed the arm to its owner and froze.

The others also traced the arm to its owner and were equally stunned.

Not only them, even Han Yan, who had acted suddenly, was taken aback.

The offender was a fat man with a very dignified appearance. Without that lecherous grin, sitting with a stern face, he resembled a dignified idol enshrined in a temple.

Of course, that was not the reason no one had suspected him initially. No bad person has those words marked on their forehead. Being elites of Long Yan, they certainly wouldn’t make the mistake of judging by appearance.

The real reason he wasn’t suspected was that he wore a Holy Dragon Master’s sword robe. It was undoubtedly genuine, as only a Holy Dragon Master had the right to wear a Holy Dragon Sword Robe.

How could a dignified Holy Dragon Master commit such a disgraceful act!

"Outrageous! How dare you be disrespectful to a mentor!" The fat man retracted his indecent smile, adopting a stern demeanor and chiding Han Yan harshly.

Han Yan was both amused and exasperated. Truthfully, the man’s authoritative stance genuinely carried the solemn aura of a Holy Dragon Master. On a normal day, even she might involuntarily feel a sense of reverence. But now, he seemed to forget his hand was still on someone else’s buttock.

The disciples nearby also wore strange expressions. They never imagined that the shameless person with the audacity was a dignified Holy Dragon Master.

Every Holy Dragon Master was at least a Sword Saint, with lifespans of several hundred or even over a thousand years, essentially old monsters. Some such beings, having reached a certain level of power, rarely appeared, spending years wandering and cultivating outside while retaining the title of Holy Dragon Master, holding a very high status within the academy.

Thus, many older Holy Dragon Masters weren’t recognized by the disciples, and even younger mentors might not recognize them. This one might very well be one of those elusive figures.

Whenever these elusive Holy Dragon Masters were mentioned, the disciples were full of respect and admiration, never imagining such a lewd individual was among them.

Nonetheless, the man was a Holy Dragon Master with a status higher than most. They were angry but dared not speak.

"How disgraceful and vile, and yet you dare to call yourself a mentor!" Han Yan said with disdain and contempt. While other disciples feared the mentor’s status, she did not.

"What do you mean by disgraceful and vile? I merely noticed her unique bone structure and wanted to check if she was suited for cultivation, perhaps guide her in her skill training," the fat man said righteously, maintaining his posture.

Bone touching? His hand on someone’s buttock? Han Yan had encountered shameless individuals before but never to this degree.

"Utter nonsense!" Unable to bear it any longer, Han Yan instinctively struck out with a palm.

"What audacity! You dare strike a mentor." The fat man slipped his arm free from Han Yan’s grasp and countered with a palm strike.